| Clap tracks line the spaces places papers people stack
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| Back track through the minutes when the thoughts went insane
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| I pulled the picture off the cover and blew out the mind games
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| People say this is the playlist of the void non-bound
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| But I can say this is the plainness of the peace I’ve found
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| It’s not the sorrow or the pity that we hope to dismantle
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| It’s the cast of past dice lighting both ends of the candles
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| Scandelescent in the means I have dreamed on the schemes
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| Reunited in the times of such picturesque scenes
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| Can I get a witness to testify
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| Open your eyes realize electrify
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| Electrify
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| So I plan and I scam and write it off on my taxes
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| It’s times like these I’ll just go with the decisions of the masses
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| And to the crowds who’ve come before with their profit massing ways
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| To the greed that fucked it up and brought it down to today
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| With pain I stand sane and remain holding strong
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| Whilst all around me those who clowned me are now drowning by the throngs
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| It’s illogical the actions that are typically displayed
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| A set back ain’t all that much problem to invade
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| So I will glow like a lantern on a new moon night
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| I’ll fight violence with these hands that weren’t built to fight
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| But like a furnace burning coal my goals are bound to burn in flames
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| Whether achieved or dismantled by the agendas displayed
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| Can I get a witness to testify?
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| Open your eyes realize electrify
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| Electrify |